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| Fillialcacophony #1482298 1 week ago |
Rainbow's wings turn into a fluffy pony,
yet she can still fly, ...i regret nothing |
| Anonymous #1482309 1 week ago |
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| PandaSennin #1482319 1 week ago |
Looks like Fillialcacophony is up to his old tricks against. |
| Tabula_Rojo #1482325 1 week ago |
I think I actually would have preferred Dash beating up her Fluffy counterpart
because this just disturbs me to no end |
| Anonymous #1482329 1 week ago |
I SHIP IT! |
| Anonymous #1482358 1 week ago |
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| NightJack #1482400 1 week ago |
What
the FUCK! |
| lordanubis #1482545 1 week ago |
Fecal jetpack?
Fuck, fluffies really are the new Sweetie Poo |
| Anonymous #1482595 1 week ago |
Well done, Fillialcacophony. |
| Fillialcacophony #1482597 1 week ago |
>be Rainbow Dash
>you wake up hungover on your favorite cloud "what the hell did i drink last night?" *Burp* "oh yeah..." >the memory staggers to the front of your cloudy mind with the taste >you remember trying to calm fluttershy down yesterday >she had just finished beating the hell out of some deformed creature "i thought she loved animals, must have finally snapped" >you yawn and stretch out lazily >your wings feel heavier than usual and they seem to be rustling about on their own "what in Celestia's name is that smell!" >you've just noticed the aroma wafting about >you look down to see that your cloud is partially brown and steaming "whoa, i must've partied really hard last night" *Burp* >the taste reminds you again >at some point in the night you drank the contents of Twilihgts lava lamp "oh well, i needed a bath anyways!" >you tell yourself with your usual confidence >'that's right, nobody is slowing down the Dash today' >you scan the ground for the nearest body of water, the lake will do nicely >you leap and notice that something is amiss "MY WINGS!!!" >your scream is met with babbling and giggles >the mass on your back that has taken up the space your wings once resided has awoken >"FWen Wan Wace?" >you ponder the depths of your existence and the meaning of life >as you free fall, serenaded by the sound of a familiar looking fluffy object >"Waibow Ged Nummies?" >'it looks just like that creature that Fluttershy was curbstomping yesterday' >with a difference, it resembles you >rainbow mane, cyan body and endless ramblings about the 'WUNDA'BOWLS!!!' >your actually kinda of fond of the little tyke and wish you could spend more time with it "AHHHHHHHH" >the approaching lake brings you back to reality as you scream towards what few seconds you have left >"SODIC'WAID'BOOB!" >screeches the confident furball as an explosion of fecal matter accelerates you forward >you break the sound barrier as a brown flash fills the sky >*Splish* >your body skips off of the surface of the water and is propelled upwards into the air >you are rocketed through the skies at unheard of speeds as bowl movement creates bowl momentum >you reach your hoof back and give the fuzz a hoof bump >"SHO AW'SUB!!" |
| Anonymous #1482610 1 week ago |
How is the "fuzz" going to give a hoof bumb back without any legs? |
| Fillialcacophony #1482625 1 week ago |
nose *Boop* |
| Cyrus #1483186 1 week ago |
Conjoined twins? |
| Anonymous #1483328 1 week ago |
If you're going to do this at least don't use the shitty Fluffyshy model recolored. |
| Dramatic_spoon #1483498 1 week ago |
what the crap? |
| Splinter17 #1485623 1 week ago |
6/5, I lol'd so loud |
| Fillialcacophony #1493826 5 days ago |
>You awake embedded in a tree
>you wings have returned >you hear a struggling on the ground below >the fluffy is twitching in blood and has lost an eye >you now see that the little cretin was >acting as a parasite and draining the life out of you >your feelings of camaraderie, you are left with disgust >you dislodge yourself and land near the mewling pile >"momma...*cough* pweez hewp waibow... *chirp*" >you consider for a moment what to do >could you save the wretched thing? >could Fluttershy nurse it back to health? >"Wan Huggies...*gurgle*" >a flash of anger crosses your mind >this creature should not exist >Fluttershy had the idea >"...momma pls..." >your doppelganger is an utter mess >its feces leaves a clear trail across town to you >it is beyond help >for reasons you can't explain you want to hurt it >you frown at the mess "may the horse be with you" >you leap high into the air and bring down one hoof in >a sharp kick >fluffy explodes in a mix of blood and shit >rainbow fluff splats the underbrush "damn... now i really need a bath" >you cantor away from the carcass >your mood soars for reasons you can't explain "I'm never letting Applejack mix shots for me again" |